[ It's all about leverage, isn't it? The boy can lift a freight train probably, but not if he can't get his feet under him on the ground. He goes flying on the web, impacting with the chimney and sliding down. Poor chimney; it's probably cracked now from the force of the impact of Peter hitting it.
He ... really can't win here, can he? He should get help. He could text someone--
A chill of horror goes through him as he realizes he has texted someone. Héctor, in fact, who is probably on his way up without knowing what he's about to walk into. Peter needs to do something quick. Distract this thing maybe? ]
And if you just wanted to kill me, you could just do it. So - what are you actually here to do?
[ He struggles back onto his feet, webshooters ready. If Fisher comes at him again, he'll react. ]
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He ... really can't win here, can he? He should get help. He could text someone--
A chill of horror goes through him as he realizes he has texted someone. Héctor, in fact, who is probably on his way up without knowing what he's about to walk into. Peter needs to do something quick. Distract this thing maybe? ]
And if you just wanted to kill me, you could just do it. So - what are you actually here to do?
[ He struggles back onto his feet, webshooters ready. If Fisher comes at him again, he'll react. ]